I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 65: The Ombudsman’s visit

Stunned with the horse.

Over there, Jinshan Pingta continued: "The moment you sold your watch, you probably made a judgment that you refused to be an ally."

"I'm afraid it is." He Ma looked at the constant traffic outside the phone booth, "If there are bugs in it, maybe they will hear the conversation between me and my sister, and maybe they will know why I sell watches. But it doesn't matter. Well, I'm not in the company of guys who can play around with gifts."

Jin Shan Pingtai agreed: "That's right. But I think since the other party has already raided the pawnshop, I didn't expect you to join. Of course, it is possible that there is no problem, but the police just happened to raid a pawnshop to improve their performance. "

And the horse is silent.

Jin Shan Pingtai asked: "By the way, what did you want to ask me just now?"

"Ah, I wanted to ask, was there any safe-opening connoisseur out to work last night."

"Hey, do you think I'm a god? There are so many thieves in Tokyo, do they have to report to me when they work?"

“There are also many people who can steal safes?”

"How difficult is it to steal a safe as long as you can get explosives?" Jinshan Pingtai said indifferently.

Kawama: "What about the one that doesn't use explosives?"

"There are very few of them. Just look for them one by one and ask, and you will soon be able to determine who has not done work. Give me a day."

He Ma: "Yes, I took the initiative to take the job."

"You'll definitely dump it on me, just save the nonsense. You're better off about the gold watch. Maybe someone will come to you soon with the ledger from the pawnshop."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Confirm what you really think. If you still want to join forces, remember to seize the opportunity. I'm dead."

Kim Shan Pingtae hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

He also knew that Kazuma was not interested in that kind of red tape, so he did it. Usually, Japanese people have to be polite before hanging up.

He Ma also hung up the phone, opened the door of the phone booth and came out.

Mayo got out of the car, stood beside the phone booth and waited for him, then came up and asked, "What did Jinshan say?"

"After limiting the condition of opening a safe without explosives, he said that he could ask people who can do it in just one day."

"Jinshan Mulberry is really useful." Asano teased.

He Ma also smiled: "It's really easy to use."

"Every detective should have such a capable informant." Asano added.

He Ma shook his head: "He is not my informant. One day in the future I will arrest him for credit."

"Really? Does he know that?"

"He knows, I told him face to face." Kazuma took out a cigarette-shaped mint and put it in his mouth.

Mayo: "I feel that your relationship is a bit complicated, and there is a kind of forbidden sense of immorality."

He Ma patted Mayo's head: "Are you a rotten girl?"

In Japan in this era, there is already a group of rotten women that has begun to take shape. Every year, a small sales meeting of doujinshi is held. Many famous cartoonist groups are regular guests of these doujinshi.

Like the aunties.

No, now people are still young girls, not aunty yet.

He Ma has always thought it was quite incredible. The previous works were all incompetent, not even normal. How come when they arrived at the humanoid computer, Angel Heart changed and started to paint, but it was still colorful.

Probably forced by life.

Asano looked at Kazuma while rubbing her hurt head: "The police department makes up why you are so familiar with these things, aren't you the legendary rotten man?"

"I've been immersed in my past life."

After all, my last life was the age of the Internet. As long as I surf the Internet, even if I don't know it deliberately, I will know a little bit about it.

At least most of the people who surf the Internet have seen Banana-kun's dance, and at least they know that "24-year-old student Jiege doesn't want it".

Mayo laughed out loud: "What the **** did you believe in your last life? Forget it, what should we do now? Just go back and wait for Jinshan's call, or should we investigate something else?"

"Go to Sakurada Gate and ask Kimura from the forensic department what's new." He Ma said.

Assessor Kimura was a little surprised to see Kazuma: "Isn't this the hero of the Metropolitan Police Department? You escaped from being surrounded by reporters?"

"It's been a few days since I got away. A police department who drowned and died this morning, did the autopsy report come out?"

Kimura nodded: "Come out, wait a minute, I'll show it to you, and show this to the people of the mobile team, will it be illegal?"

"I was the first person to arrive at the salvage site, and it is reasonable to be concerned about it." He Ma said.

"Indeed." Kimura nodded, turned around and rummaged on the cabinet, and pulled out a report, "It is this one. The cause of death was drowning, there was alcohol in the blood vessels, and there were suicide notes in the relics, so there is a high probability that it will be determined. For suicide. Is there anything wrong with this person?"

Kawama took the report from Kimura and glanced at it roughly.

There is no abnormal record in the Relics column.

He Ma: "This person's suicide note, the paper is soaked, but the handwriting is very clear."

"The police often use waterproof ballpoint pens, which is no doubt ~IndoMTL.com~ Kimura waved his hand, "The pen I use is also waterproof, no one knows if it will soak in water during the rainy season, in case the handwriting is blurred If the investigation cannot proceed, it will be troublesome. What, you doubt this person"

Nodding with the horse.

"Then this evidence is obviously not enough." Kimura waved his hand.

He Ma returned the autopsy report to Kimura: "Excuse me."

"Call me anytime if it's useful to me. I usually answer the call on my desk." Kimura pointed to his desk.

He Ma took a look and saw that the extension number was written with a marker directly on the phone, so he wrote it down.

"Thank you, go first." He Ma waved.

Mayo also waved: "Goodbye. Kimura-san, eat less sugar, you're almost fat."

"I need sugar to stimulate my brain." Kimura shook his head and said, "The forensic department works overtime all day long, and it is impossible to not add sugar."

Asano shrugged and followed Kazuma away.

He Ma had just left the forensic department when he saw an unfamiliar face leaning against the wall in the corridor outside the door.

The moment they met the eyes, the man stood up straight, took out his business card and handed it to Kazuma: "I'm the Inspector of the Police Department's Inspectorate, Air Tani."

He Ma took the business card and looked at how the three words Tanjing Hang were written before continuing to ask: "What is the reason for the Inspector of the Police Department looking for me?"

"The Supervision Division of the Police Department is mainly responsible for monitoring police officers' duty crimes, you should know."

He Ma nodded: "I know, I have a senior brother who does the same thing in the Police Department."

Tanjing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked in a low voice: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to a coffee shop outside."

Kazuma: "Wait a minute, are you here for the Kita Town Police Department?"

"What do you think?" Tani asked rhetorically.